It had been a late polish last night, no it wasn't, it was this morning ! terzetto thirty to be take. I was knackered and give ear over.

I enjoyed my work as a mobile Dee Jay, and I was crashing upright at it, I could choose where I wanted to wreak, not like some others, almost having to beg bars to give way them a go.

Of course, it did assist that I was a twenty-five-year-old, drop-dead gorgeous female, or so they all tell me. Who am I to argue.

In fact, I almost wasn't mobile anymore, I worked for six nights a week in one bar. The other night, I had a club gig. So, I only had to motivate the music, the once. The gear mechanism stayed where it was.

As with many Night at the height of the time of year in Portugal, the bar manager would pay me additional, to go on going after midnight, if there was still a good crowd in, as long as they were still spending at the bar, of course.

Officially, in Alvor, the music licence ran to midnight but provided the doors were closed, the music not too tatty, then no one bothered you. Last night, it been two thirty by the clip I stopped.

And as is often the case, a number of client either wanted to buy me a drink or chit-chat me up, there was always a few guys, wanting to try their luck with me. This time, I managed to get rid of the guys quite sharpish, I wanted to concentrate on one in a group of four girls.

They, just like everyone else, had a with child evening. It had been, a brilliant night.

By nearly three o'clock, the lady friend had knocked back more than a few. One was totally pissed, two others, not far behind. Only the remaining one, seemed to be well in restraint of herself.

I knew that I had built a good resonance with them, through the course of the evening. So, when I joined them at the bar, we were soon knocking back a few shots.

And generally having a dear laugh.

They explained, that they always had one member of the group, who had to bide reasonably sober, to keep an eye out for the rest. Just my luck, the one I was interested in, was the sober one.

Her name, it transpired, was Helen. Her cheek was almost pretty, just a bit angulate and operose, but I found it fascinating. Her side changed when she smiled, then it was attractive.

Her figure was fantastic. No big tits, in fact, they barely showed, but her soundbox was lose weight and wiry. What stood out the most though, was the way here muscles rippled with every movement. She moved like a wildcat, stalking its prey.

If one thing didn't quite fit the motion picture, then, it was her hair. The gloss was a delicious shade of blond, it was brushed back, and tied to forge a high and recollective ponytail. I guessed, that she would be nineteen, maybe twenty.

Three of the female child talked freely with me, mostly nonsensicality I barely listened to, but as hard as I tried, I couldn't really get Helen of Troy involved. Oh, she wasn't rude or anything, just not openly talkative.

Yes, she told me her favourite music, I found where she came from, turned out to be Brighton, in Sussex. The gay Washington of the UK. When I raised a inquiring eyebrow at that one, she shook her brain, saying she wasn't one of them. She was born there. She was in the Uni sport team, which explained the physical body, and the muscles.

All I knew, was that I wanted to get in this female child's panties. Turned out, that they had only arrived yesterday, at least I had two week to score.

The manager called me around for a quickly chat. When I returned, the girls had, had to ruffle up to attain elbow room for another couple. My original seat had gone, so, instead, I squeezed in next to Helen.

I decided that I needed to play it cool, kind of the subtle approaching. I would occasionally add the brush of my fingers, maybe to emphasise a point whilst chatting, or make trusted my arm was against hers when I leaned over the bar to speak to the girl behind it. She never showed any indication that she noticed, neither for or against.

Three 30 came all too quickly, and the girls said they were off to hit the hay, they promised they would be back tomorrow, hugged me a drunken good nighttime, and off they staggered, all except for Helen, upright and sober Helen.

The next day, I was sitting at my usual lunch period haunt, expectant umber, slap-up salad, and whatever else might grab you. Today, for the instant at least, I just needed chocolate and loads of it.

My reverie was interrupted,"Hi Dina, how are you this morning ?"

I didn't facial expression up, I hadn't cottoned on to the voice, I thought it was one of my regular mates."Not good, dread bloody straits this good morning, stayed up too late, drinking with a cluster of girls. idea you, they were prissy, especially one."All of my first mate knew my inclination for the new element of the female sex.

"Oh, and who might the exceptional one have been ?"

With a shock, I recognised the phonation, Oh shit ! I lifted my heading from my blazon and turned, I couldn't help myself, my jaw dropped assailable, and I stared. She almost wasn't wearing anything, it was one of the tiny Bikini I've ever seen.

Then Helen said,"Are you okay Dina ?"

I knew I was blushing, something I just never did. But now I felt the flush, my cheeks were burning."Oh, I'm sorry Helen of Troy, I thought it was somebody else, you surprised me."

"Obviously, I can see that. So, you going to tell, who was the exceptional one ?"

"fountainhead, no one really, just jobless chat, I didn't mean any special one, just showing off I suppose."Was all I could arrive up with. I tried to change the subject as quick as I could,"Where's the others then, not with you ?"

"No they're all still sleeping it off, I thought I'd have a stroll, and catch some air, maybe have a swim, but I guess it looks too crowded down there,"she pointed to the water.

Hesitantly, I said,"well there's a beach out by the estuary, hardly anyone gets up there, too far to take the air, I usually drive there."

She looked at me,"And ? What are you saying ?"

Shit ! She's suggesting I drive her up there, my brain must be running slowly."You wan na give birth a ride ? My car's only just up there."

"I'd love to, if you're sure, that is."She said.

piece of ass me ! Was I sure ? I shouted,"Hey Consuela, toss my bag out, please love."

It wasn't actually far to repel. A moorage road, led to a sandy cut with a chain blocking the way, a notice hung in the center, it said,"Entrada proibida ! Publico proibida !"( submission prohibited ! public Prohibited ! ). I jumped out, and undid the string, dropping it to the priming coat before climbing in again, and driving through. Of course of instruction, I put the Sir Ernst Boris Chain back.

"Is this allowed ?"Helen asked,"We won't get in bother, will we ?"

"Strictly, no it's not, but I've been doing it for two long time now, never had any bother."

I parked up on the edge of the service road,"Come on, just over those dunes."

We climbed to the top, until Helen saw the beach and sea,"Wow, it's grotesque, what a topographic point ! And no one for miles."

We spread out our towels, then, both ran for the water. previous August, the sea here's very warm, no impact running in at all.

Bloody hell ! She swam like a Pisces the Fishes, almost rocketing through the water, I gave up following her and just watched.

Eventually, she swam back to me,"What's up, slow carriage ?"She splashed a load at me, I splashed back. Then she ducked me, I hadn't been set up for it and took a mouthful. I came up spluttering and cough. She grabbed me,"Hey, I'm sorry, are you okay ?"

Be honest, I took reward, made out it was much forged than it was, as I appeared to contend to take a breather. With a care aspect on her case, she held onto me."Come on, let's get you out."I clung to her, as she helped me from the water and back to our towels.

She held my hand as I sat down, to then kneel beside me, one helping hand round my shoulder. Then, she brushed the hair from my face, before hugging me."I'm so sorry, I didn't mean that to happen, I feel awful."

I coughed a lilliputian, taking cryptic breaths. Boy, was I good, or what ? I lay my head against her, well, her breast actually, she hugged me tighter, rocking me like a baby. My face was brushing her tits.

I squeezed her hand, sitting up,"I'm good, I feel better now. And by the way, don't worry yourself, it was just one of those things, it happens."

She looked relieved, then she surprised me when she leaned in and gave me a piddling candy kiss. I pulled her in, just lightly, so as not to frighten her. The snog lasted just that little farsighted, not very much, but enough. She sat back, and blushed, looking flustered.

So, I acted cool, reached for my bag, and took out my sun application. I tossed it at her, she caught it midair, one-handed, looking at me quizzically."My back, please."Then, I lay down on my pot, at the same time pulling at my Bikini tie.

Out the corner of my eye, I saw her hesitate, then she gave a little shrug, and uncapped the tube. Her hands felt good on my shoulders, I reached behind my head and lifted my tomentum exonerated, she did my neck.

I reached down this time and pushed my bikini buttocks low-down over my ass boldness. She worked down my back again, hesitating once More at my lower berth back. Then, her hands were rubbing at the top off my ass.

I gave a wiggle,"Ooh, that's nice, you've got a lovely touch."Oops, I thought, slowly girl."Thanks, Helen, I'm salutary. Come on lay down, I'll do yours."

She lay, bikini top still done up. I dribbled application down her back, then starting at the top, I massaged it in, and it was more than of a massage than simply applying lotion.

At her bikini strap, I feigned a tut,"This is in the way,"and had it undone before she had prison term to cogitate about it. I just kept massaging, as I felt her relax under my touch.

I ran a bridge player to each side of her dead body, massaging along her incline, she must own been ticklish, she squirmed a bit when my finger touched her pot English. Then up a bit high-pitched, I made sure I brushed the sides of her boob, but only just. Back to her low-down spinal column, I worked on her sticker, pushing her bikini bottom downward, as I worked.

"Have you done a physio row ? You seem to know what you're doing."

"I have, as a matter of fact, quite a long meter ago now though."

My thumb continued their massage, now below the fabric of her two-piece. She began to evoke her head, but then appeared to reconsider, and she let it expend back.

But, I didn't push my fate, not yet. I squirted more lotion on my hired hand and moved to her wooden leg. I started at an ankle, working the junction, before moving up, I marvelled at the brawn, the power that must be there. All my training coming back as I worked. Her thighs were incredible, so toned and strong.

I worked up a travail, digging into the flesh.

Once, and only once, did I allow, the merest of soupcon to her inner thigh, along her bikini credit line. Then, quickly to the other leg. The same routine, I worked her brawniness for her.

As I neared her inner thigh again, I watched for a mansion, then keno ! I saw her legs move, only a fraction, but they parted, ever so slightly.

She spoke to me then,"God ! You've made my heftiness sense good, I've missed my own physio, but you're working magic."

I massaged the backrest of her leg, up to her Bikini, I eased the edge away to partly denude her cheek, pressing and working my leaf unvoiced. I reached over and uncovered the other cheek, one hand at each, as I rubbed. Her bikini bottom was now almost like a G-string, between her face. I allowed my thumb to slightly dip into the crevice between, her ass lifted just enough for me to notice.

I went back to her upper thigh, sliding my hands up, and then back down, my ovolo a fiddling deeper down the inside, with each upward push. This time, her legs clearly moved wider, as I approached her crotch, I let them just skid beneath the fabric, then back down. I think I saw her pressing her coxa down to the towel, but I wasn't certain.

On the future up coast, I made sure that one thumb, as it slipped beneath her bikini, grazed her purulent lip. I saw her jump, but there was no protest, instead, her legs widened a niggling more.

prison term to make my move, I thought, I guessed she was quick for me. Two thumbs passed each English of her back talk, I felt her tense, but I heard a low moan, and I saw her hands clench at the towel. So, this time I passed my thumbs over the top of the lips, her ass lifted and her cheeks clenched, she moaned again.

I pulled the bikini crotch aside, I saw those beautiful lip, and again I rubbed a ovolo along the top. I saw her pulling the towel sides into her body. I pressed in between the brim, and I was rewarded with a gasp.

I leaned my head down and brushed a kiss across one cheek, then the early. My thumb slipped cryptical inside her. Now she squirmed at my touch.

With my other hand, I pulled her bikini fork fully aside, until I could see along the crack between her impudence, and I saw her ass hole. I licked my tongue down along the crevice until I reached her hole, I gave it a lilliputian teasing, then leaned and kissed her there. A much louder pant this time, and she lifted, pushing her kettle of fish against my lips.

I withdrew from her pussy, to move up and lay down beside her. I lifted her mentum for her to look at me, she looked blur, and yet excited, all at the Saami prison term. I kissed her gently, my fingers caressed her face.

I pulled away, looking into her center with a little smile on my facial expression. I moved closer, to kiss her again, this clock time, she closed her eyes, and maybe, she just returned the kiss.

I slid an arm under her neck, and pulled her to me, kissing her once more, long but pinnace, I felt her lips respond, tentatively at first, then with more fervour. Now she was kissing me, it was no longer just me, setting the pace.

I pushed on her articulatio humeri, so her body came properly to look mine, I gently cupped a breast. And as I had guessed, they weren't great, but they were firm, with hard tit. I circled a nipple with a fingerbreadth, then gave it a pinch, her arm came assail my neck, and held me compressed as she kissed me.

My human knee pushed between her second joint, rubbing against her mound, and I felt her pushing back to my insistence. I laid her onto her back, dropping my drumhead to her breast, my mouth moved in, my lips absorbed her nipple.

I was feeling rapturous, I now had this gorgeous creature in my arms, and we were making love to each other.

She rubbed her pussy against me, just as hard as I rubbed mine. I felt her hands on my breasts, I lifted slightly, to allow her admission. Inexperienced hands groped at them, I didn't mind, at least she reached for them herself.

I raised myself a bit encourage, and pulled her point between my mamilla, I felt her kissing me there, I guided her mouthpiece to a nipple, first she kissed it, then took it in her mouth.

With the caress from my hands, her nipples had grown, arduous buds, I tweaked them grueling. Her hips bucked against my thigh, her pussy grinding up. Now I could feel her body starting to tense.

I pulled her school principal up, so I could look at her face,"Now let yourself go love."I kissed her hard, with a mania built of lecherousness. I slid my body, more on top, so our snatch now rubbed at each other. I felt her climax build, then she was writhing against me, as she came.

She clung tightly to me, as I started to cum, I could see that she was going to orgasm again. We pounded our pussies together, my coming was mind-blowing, and I thrilled, feeling her release once more. We clung together, both kissing each other's face, anywhere and everywhere.

We rolled onto our sides, she gazed into my eyes."I wasn't sure, but I thought it was me you were after, I could see a few signs, but you weren't obvious about it, am I right Dina ?"

"You don't mind though, do you ? I think that maybe, you liked that just now."

"Dina, I've surprised myself, I never for one minute thought that I could ever go with another girl, but it's unfeigned, I loved it. I've never climaxed so hard before, and I've definitely, never orgasmed twice in a row."

"Well my making love, how about, we go for three ? Let me designate you, will you ?"

"I need a deglutition first, please ? I've worked up a bit of a thirst."Helen had her drink, then lay back.

Slowly, I kissed her body, exploring everywhere. When I reached her bikini tail end, I pushed it down, she raised her pelvic girdle and allowed it to be pulled from under her bum.

I kissed the little copper of hair, my tongue, ever searching downwards. She actually gave a yelp, when I tongued between her pussy rim, probing as deep as I could hit. I let my intrude nudge at her clit, bringing it back to life. My mouth moved up, to take the growing bud between my sass. With both back talk and glossa, I sucked and teased, as my finger sought her pussy.

I saw her workforce at her knocker, playing her nipples. Once more, her body was writhing at our touches.

My fingers delved inside to her vagina, as I played her, like a instrumentalist, plucking chain. I saw her stomach muscles going taught, like strands of steel. Her thigh came round my berm, and her feet crossed behind my cover. She squeezed me surd between her thighs, her hands now clutching at my fountainhead. She pushed her twat strong into me, bone mashed my sass, and it hurt. But I knew she was there.

She actually rolled onto her side, her vice-like adhesive friction taking me with her, as her pussy literally fucked my face. Then, she peaked, her consistence shook violently, I had to push against her thighs with my hands, for fear of choking.

Shit ! Never have I seen an climax anything like it, it was truly awesome. The intensity was almost frightening, I realised that I had almost panicked at one level, the force per unit area from her second joint had been so powerful.

Her torso sagged, her stage relaxed their grip, once more I could breathe fully.

I went to her, at beginning I thought she was unconscious, but then I saw her smile, so I kissed her tenderly. Her oculus opened, and she whispered,"Dina, what the piece of ass did you just do to me ?"

I smiled at her,"I loved you, my flower."

I lay back, and thought,"I've got nearly two calendar week with this girl, I wonder if I can dumbfound the pace ?"

The end .